The Great Immortal of the City

Chapter 500 Mo Huasong Comes Out
"What should we do now? Go back?" A master master asked in a low voice.

"It's hard to see what happened just now. What kind of strength are those people?" Another master master behind him said strangely.

"Yeah, we are also surprised, how can it be so powerful?" The other masters nodded secretly.

The old man who was injured just now was a little angry: "Why are you doing this? It was agreed just now, everyone started together, and now we all shrink back."

"Hey, old man, do you think we have any chance of winning?" asked an old man who couldn't tell his age with his cloudy eyes.

The old man was stunned for a moment, that's right, the situation like theirs is really unbearable.

No one knows how many powerful masters Mo Batian will set up in their home, if they mess with them again, there will be big problems.

The strength shown by Su Weidong and Mu En just now, and the calm posture to kill them, are really not easy.

It seems that their two thousand fighters are nothing in their eyes.

Of course, if Mo Batian was there, he might be able to kill them with a single raise of his hand.

But these people were trained by Mo Huasong, and they are probably very powerful.

Suddenly, a master over there shouted: "It's not good, Mo Batian came out of the Red Canyon."

"What? Say it again." The old man yelled in shock.

Didn't it mean that the other party would die in the Red Canyon for two months?Why did he appear again?
"Seniors, take a look, this is the video sent by the satellite above, and there is also a message from Laguo." The master handed over his finger.

When these master martial arts masters saw that Mo Huasong really came out, they immediately shouted: "Let's go quickly."

Damn, Mo Batian is still alive, if they don't leave here immediately, they will die very ugly.

As a result, these martial artists who were a little bit arrogant just now covered their faces and fled desperately.

In just a moment, these people disappeared without a trace.

The news of Mo Huasong's reappearance immediately spread throughout the world. Now not only the Huaxia Kingdom, the Black Country, and the La Kingdom are paying attention to Mo Huasong, but even experts from other countries are paying attention.

After all, no country has a strongman like Mo Huasong.

In the Mojiazhuang courtyard, Wu Yuzhen was ecstatic. "I knew Hua Song would be fine."

"Yes, Auntie, he is so strong, what could happen?" Su Weidong replied with a smile.

The secretly excited families of Huaxia Kingdom immediately retreated, not daring to say anything more.

And the sound of desperate smashing came from the palace on the other side of the black country. "Bage, why isn't Mo Batian dead? I'm so mad. Someone, answer the call from Big Brother Laguo. They must let Mo Batian die."

There is also a sensation in the La country. As for what they will do, that is their business.

Mo Huasong felt a little unaccustomed to going out of the Red Canyon.

For the past two months, he has been practicing in a small space.

The aura there was very good and made him feel very comfortable.

In the past two months, he refined all those spirit stones.

And his strength is now level 8 in the first turn of the foundation building stage, and his strength is very strong.

With his current strength, he can go to the realm of comprehension and seek revenge on those masters who hunted him down.

His current attack already has [-] dragon power, which can directly kill the Snake King, without having to borrow the power of the sword spirit and black ghost fire.

"Master, you are so strong now." The sword spirit ran out mischievously, jumping on the ground in front of him.

The current sword spirit seems to be a little longer than before. She jumps and jumps, and the short clothes on her body seem to be unable to cover her white skin, and some parts are leaking.

Mo Huasong complained: "Jian Ling, why are you like this? Why don't you come out with more clothes?"

"No, I just like it cooler." Sword Spirit stuck out his tongue mischievously. "Master, do I look better than before?"

"Hmph, you've become misbehaving." Mo Huasong scolded, "You're still young."

"Where is he so small?" Jian Ling straightened his small chest. "I know they are not as big as Mu Fanxuan and the others, but they are really not small."

Mo Huasong felt that the sword spirit was polluted when he came to the secular world. How could he have such thoughts? "Hurry up and come back to practice, and restore your strength as soon as possible."

Sword Spirit shook his head and said: "Master, you also know that there is too little aura in the secular world, and it doesn't have much effect on me. I'm waiting for you to take me to the world of cultivation."

Mo Huasong nodded secretly, the sword spirit was right, the aura here is too bad.

If he hadn't encountered the Lingshi mine here, he would definitely not have improved so fast.

You must know that entering the foundation building stage requires a lot of resources.

And my own Supreme Nine Turns method is even more difficult and requires more resources.

In this case, if Mo Huasong didn't have this spirit stone mine, it would be a bit difficult for him to advance to this foundation building stage.

It's different now, it has become a foundation building, and there is nothing to worry about going to the cultivation world.

"Huh? Master, someone is coming up ahead." Sword Spirit stuck out his tongue and flew back into Mo Huasong's body.

Mo Huasong looked up and saw dozens of warriors flying over. They all had a long sword on their bodies, and they were all master martial arts strength.

"Mo Batian." A warrior in front shouted loudly.

He is about 60 years old, with a thin face, as if he is a little malnourished.

These people are the great swordsmen of the La country. When they received the news that Mo Huasong was coming out, they rushed over immediately.

Because the King of La Kingdom was afraid that he would rush back to Huaxia Kingdom as soon as Mo Huasong came out, so he kept these great swordsmen practicing nearby, waiting for Mo Huasong.

These great swordsmen thought that Mo Huasong was dead and clamored to leave, but the king of Laguo asked them to wait another month, but they did not expect to let them wait.

Mo Huasong looked at these great swordsmen with murderous aura and knew what they wanted to do. "Are you trying to kill me?"

"Hahaha, it seems that you still have self-knowledge." The great swordsman in front laughed wildly: "We are very surprised, where are you hiding in the Red Canyon so that nothing will happen."

In their eyes, Mo Huasong is not very powerful, but is hiding somewhere to avoid the danger inside.

After two months, Mo Huasong escaped after finding out where the danger was.

But what about escaping?With so many of their great swordsmen around, it was easy to kill Mo Huasong.

I don't know what kind of martial arts Mo Huasong is practicing. So many of them stared at Mo Huasong for so long, but they didn't realize what kind of strength he was.

It is said that such a person has caused a big storm in the black country, and no one will believe it.

Mo Huasong said with a smile: "What are you talking about so much? Hurry up and let me send you on your way."

Mo Huasong had already called his mother just now to confirm that there was nothing wrong at home, and he felt relieved.

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